My Day

I don't know if this picture counts for indigo blue for Jenny's Rainbow Alphabet or not....but it is my birthday, so I guess I get a little slack.  It's the day we are born, it's the day to mark our time here on earth.  Each one comes faster than the last.  I swear I was just doing my Little Middle's birthday.  Soon it will be The teen's birthday, then it will be my anniversary.  September is a busy month at our house!  So is my sign acceptable?  I don't know.  But it is my birthday!

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Surgery was the topic of discussion last week.  I've had some.  I had a laparoscopy in 1995 to remove some endometriosis.  I remember my then boss telling me that when SHE had it done she was back up and to work in three days.  My thoughts were:  Well big fat hairy deal!  She was a witch.  But let's not darken an otherwise delightful blog post!!  Endoscopies are fun!  Okay so they really aren't.  I mean they are shoving a tube with a tiny camera on the end of it down your throat.  Thank goodness they knock you out!  I still gag thinking about it.  I think you all guessed my lie.  I do in deed have my tonsils.  In fact, I have everything I was given...ooops wait....I had my wisdom removed....surgically.   Good times.

1.   I was born on a Wednesday

2.  I was premature

3.  I was born on my due date